Friday 05/09/03 by Bev Parke

I have the hangover from Hell. Dave won a competition, so last night we were at an exclusive club in London watching the Fun Lovin' Criminals and drinking cocktails all night courtesy of Jack Daniels. After a series of drunken adventures involving missing the last train home, stopping a taxi to be violently sick, and then crashing overnight in a seedy B&B, I finally roll into work at midday, just a little bit late.